1, the pride of the fisherman Qiu Si.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou.
I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the prefect of the city, shoot the tiger and see Sun Lang!
After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! In the festive clouds, when will Feng Tang bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!
Step 3 dissolve the team
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death.
4. Man Jianghong lives in Beijing.
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival to stay in Beijing. For hedges, yellow flowers are everywhere, and autumn colors are like wiping. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years. Bitter will be Nong, strong will be Emei, no crumbs!
The body does not allow, men are listed, but the heart is stronger than men. When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. The vulgar idea of knowing the end of my hero should be broken. In the world of mortals, where to find a bosom friend?
5. Calm down the storm
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid of a bitter rain for life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.